Miao Lin, whose shoulders were clasped by Sun Linjian, involuntarily shivered and suppressed the urge to break free, quietly glancing towards Zhan Ping only to see him startled for a moment and then smiling awkwardly at her and Sun Linjian: "Congratulations, congratulations to the both of you!"
A trace of joy surged in Miao Lin's eyes, no matter what, his expression implied that he was quite surprised by the situation. Does the surprise mean he cares a bit? Or perhaps he minds?
Sun Linjian caught every bit of Miao Lin's expression and felt a sourness in his heart, yet he still played along, "Brother Zhan, seeing me and Miao Lin together, you aren't upset, right?"
"How could I be? Why would you ask that?" Zhan Ping smiled and shook his head, "I was just taken aback earlier, nothing more." Seeing Luo Ye and others waiting, he pointed to a nearby table, asking, "Shall we sit here, is that okay?"
"No problem," Luo Ye answered leading the way to sit down.
